Deep in my heart there’s eternal bleeding,
There are wounds that never heal,
All the blood is from needing,
A true love, that is real.
Wanting someone to love me,
Needing someone to be there,
Looking deep in my eyes to see,
That I truly do care.
Someone to hold me through the night,
Caressing my hair,
Telling me everything’s alright,
When I’ve had a scare.
A person like you is all I yearn,
Someone that likes me,
Maybe a person like you can learn,
To love someone like me.
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